Brantley Gilbert - Small Town Throwdown Lyrics
Oh sonAround these parts ain't much to doExcept to work like a dog 'til FridayPunch that clock, cash that checkRaise a little hell 'til Sunday'Bout that timeThere's a party back in the woods tonightHeard it through the redneck grapevineGot a keg of beer and a bunch of girls,Sure 'nough gonna be a good timeIt's a small town throwdownIt's time to tall boy up, let them tailgates downAnd man, it's on tonight, right into the morning lightCrank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdownOh, we're about to throw it down, sonNow we've got a field full of Daisy DukesRound here we know how to grow 'emRockin' little body and long tan legsSure ain't scared to show 'em, noShow 'em a little somethin', girlSomebody said them city boysRidin' around lookin' for some troubleIf they bring it 'cross that county lineYou know there's gonna be a rumbleIt's a small town throwdownIt's time to tall boy up, let them tailgates downAnd man, it's on tonight, right into the morning lightCrank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdownC'monIt's a small town throwdownIt's time to tall boy up, let them tailgates downAnd man, it's on tonight, right into the morning lightCrank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdownIt's a small town throwdownIt's time to tall boy up, let them tailgates downAnd man, it's on tonight, right into the morning lightCrank that country up loud, it's a small town throwdownIt's a small town throwdown
